Native American Face

The flute brings joy
To people who smile
Walking up the hill
They talk with kipu,
They read the stars.

Bright endemic butterflies
Rise up into the golden sunrise,
They keep sending a message
To spirits and gods.
Percussion tells a story
Of a huge family
That knows the secrets
Of jungle and mountains,
Which follows the routine
Of nature,
The melody of instincts,
The smell of eternity.


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